Our curriculum this year provided a butterfly habitat. We ordered the caterpillars and watched the process as they grew, made a crysalis, emerged as butterflies and soared into our backyard. I was absolutely amazed by the whole process. I think that I was much more enthralled than my kids were. They enjoyed it, but I was mesmerized by it! The wonder of creation...many, much more eloquent people than me have paid homage to it. It blew me away to watch those little things grow so fast and then miraculously move to the top and form a candy cane shape while their crysalis forms around them.
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| One was already in the crysalis, two others started hanging. |
They stayed in the crysalis for about a week. Then, a day before they emerge, the crysalis begins to shake back and forth. When they first are out, their wings are very small.
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| Watching while they emerge. |
The butterflies hang and pump blood to their wings, until full size,
and then they make their descent to the bottom of the habitat... so very
fascinating.
We enjoyed watching them fly around the habitat for about a week and then decided to let them go.
Throughout the process, I was constantly sharing praise of God with the kids. It was a wonderful vehicle to point to our creator. In my mind, it is impossible to think that such creation and instinct could "just happen". I also noticed a few things that could apply to us and our lives.
Of course, the well worn, 2 Corinthians 5:17, "If anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation." analogy, was demonstrated. How completely the worm changes! The gorgeous butterfly looks nothing like the non-attractive caterpillar. He also does nothing to precipitate the change. God directs the entire process. Just like when we come to faith in Christ, he begins to change us. Sometimes the person we become looks nothing like the person we were, and we are ever so much more beautiful! We don't decide to change and then give our lives to God, he takes us wherever we are and starts molding us to what he wants us to be. This quote sums it up:
I may not yet be the man I should be or the man, with Christ's help, that I
someday will be -- but thank God I'm not the man I used to be! -- Martin Luther King, Jr.
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| Such pretty colors. |
Another observation is that this whole process is messy, very messy. The place where the caterpillars lived for a week becomes littered with caterpillar "poop", called frass (something else I learned), along with a silky web-like substance that surrounds them. It's a yucky looking mess.
Once they change to butterflies, they release meconium, which looks like blood. It came through the bottom of the habitat and onto my tabletop, it was so much.
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| You can see the meconium on the edge of the paper plate in the center. |
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The kids were quick to pick up on the less than pristine by product of metamorphosis. It struck me that life is messy. Nothing fits in a nice, clean box. People come with messy habits, painful hurts and are not always pretty with their actions. But, God can take all of our messiness and make something beautiful out of it, just like the butterfly comes out of all the icky goop. We shouldn't shy away from others "messiness", we're all works in progress.
With wings growing, they began to hit the confines of the habitat and I decided it was time they had a bigger habitat. We took them out to our backyard, opened the top and expected them to quickly soar out of the enclosure. That didn't happen. They seemed happy to stay in their little comfort zone.
Why leave? They had food, all they had known, anyway. They couldn't imagine how much better it would be to get the food from a flower, rather than a sugar water soaked tissue. Or the freedom they missed to go anywhere they wanted.
Finally, Abbey decided to help them. She reached in and scooped one out.
Off he/she flew and landed on a bamboo leaf.
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| You have to look carefully, but you can see it in the middle. |
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Oh, how much we are like those butterflies! We enjoy our fenced in lives, oblivious to all that God has gifted us with. We're so content to drink our artificial food, because it's safe, we may miss out on the wonderful nourishment God has for us if we take the chance and fly out of our comfort zone. It may be a new ministry, it may be meeting new people or speaking up to the people we already know. We shy away because we think we are just fine where we are. We routinely miss out on the blessings God has for us if we'd just leave the habitat. We can't take advantage of the closeness to God we get when we watch Him do amazing things through us. We live bound by the "rules" of our habitat "cage", which keep us from doing things that might not make people sense, but make complete "God sense". God often chooses the ways of the foolish to confound the wise. (1 Corinthians 1:27)
I've seen all of these tendencies in my own life. I've learned from the butterflies many lessons that I'll try to remember. I'll try to make Ephesians 3:20-21 my mantra:
Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us, 21 to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever! Amen.
No matter how messy it looks, or scary it seems! The end is beautiful...just like the butterflies.
